I was very lucky to have my aunt clean my house over the past few weeks while the hubby and I figured out our routine with the baby. Now that things are getting a bit more predictable, I feel like I can take this chore back on myself...even though I despise cleaning. I would rather stick pins in my eyes on the weekends then spend three hours cleaning my house. Ugh....why is it so terrible? Maybe it is because the weekends are always packed with other things, like errands and exercise, all which make me winded already! Not to mention if I want any free time to just sit and relax (do I ever just sit and relax...no? But if I wanted to, who has the time?), cleaning cuts into this luxury. I will look forward to the day when baby's college account starts to be funded a bit, at which point I may reconsider hiring someone again (this is probably right when hubby and I will decide to have another baby! Figures!). I do enjoy the feeling of a clean house, though. Just one of those grown-up things that often comes with the territory, right?
Back to my date with Mr. Clean while baby is still napping :)
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